That Chen Daozi had already sensed that something was wrong and wanted to break free from Mu Hao, but no matter what, Mu Hao's strength was too great, even if it was his own body, he couldn't break free, so he was hugged by Mu Hao and blasted out towards the gate of the palace.

Just in an instant, he touched the gate, and at this moment, in the gate, there was an extremely terrifying power, this power was so strong, Mu Hao already knew, and that Chen Daozi was numb in the scalp, a strong life and death crisis shrouded, and when he wanted to break free, the power was extremely fast, and it fell on Mu Hao and the two of them.

Like a wave of light, when it swept over Mu Hao, he hesitated for a moment, and then brushed over Mu Hao's body, but when he touched that Chen Daozi, the power exploded, and it was only an instant. Chen Daozi's body turned into mist, this mist did not disperse, and the Dao platform in it, Mu Hao looked at it, had colorful colors, and under the power of this hall, he insisted on a few breaths before collapsing.

But at this moment, there was a ray of light, which flew out of this blood mist in an instant, Mu Hao saw this, gritted his teeth violently, and without the slightest hesitation, pointed a finger.

This finger pointed out, the few Shouyuan left in the body, and at this moment, suddenly there was a lack of Jiazi, so that when that finger was pointed out, there was a cold light shining, and the blood mist condensed into a phantom, and the appearance of the phantom was Chen Daozi.

"Remember, the sky is silent and the way is always there, the power of poverty is coming, the flowers on the other side will no longer bloom, my thoughts, can not be violated..."

This finger pointed out, and the power of poor vitality turned into a reversal, making this finger the only finger sealing the sky in this Heavenly Scripture, and the power of this technique is better than that of the Void Eye, but the price is extremely high, and Mu Hao will not use it until it is absolutely necessary.

The vitality in the body turned into silk threads in an instant, and with Mu Hao's finger, it suddenly fell, and the silk threads were shrouded in blood mist, with a silk thread, turning into extremely fast light, chasing towards Chen Daozi's light.

At the same time, in the endless void, far away from the Netherland, there was a soul shadow, and in an instant, there was a sudden shock, his eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable light, and there was a light that disappeared into his body in an instant.

This soul shadow is naturally Chen Daozi's life-saving method, and at this moment, he still maintains that unbelievable look, but his body slowly turns into a blur, and finally, it dissolves into nothingness.

Mu Hao fell at the door of the main hall, his injuries were extremely serious, if he hadn't been dead, he would have collapsed, but even so, when he finally held that Chen Daozi, he was on the verge of collapse.

"I, Mu Hao, have fulfilled my promise, and I have no regrets... , the grace of the ten lines, it can be regarded as a retribution" Mu Hao muttered with difficulty, the nine-colored Dao platform in his body was running wildly, that Chen Daozi was the most difficult monk to kill since he cultivated, there were so many ways to save his life, it was unimaginable, if it wasn't for Mu Hao's last use of the Sealing Heaven Finger at any cost, I'm afraid, it would be difficult to kill Chen Daozi.

The monk who fell to the finger of the heavens could not bloom the flowers on the other side, could not enter reincarnation, and could not see the next life, and because of this, after Mu Hao cast it, the soul shadow of Chen Daozi could not be transformed into another life and collapse after the fall of the body.

The immortal body is running rapidly, so that the injury, the rapid recovery, if it is not for the physical body to reach the virtuous realm, I am afraid that this battle, there is no possibility of victory, the body of the nine-colored Dao platform is running, endless vitality is full of limbs and hundreds of remains.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the ancient tomb, his body was shocked, and there was an incredible glow in his eyes, his body, because of the arrival of that wisp of soul, slowly condensed, and finally, there was a blood vein, gushing out, and at this moment, he was resurrected.

A terrifying coercion poured out of his body, and his cultivation suddenly climbed, and finally, hidden in his body, every heartbeat, this void, set off a layer of ripples.

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Zhiqiu, would really be able to re-condense my body completely, and from then on, my soul would be complete..."Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes, felt the situation in his body, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then, his divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, and in just a moment, he swept through the secluded country and saw the endless scenery.

In the end, his divine consciousness fell in the northern region of the hidden country, in front of the main hall, Mu Hao, who was still lying there, was covered in blood, but there was a breath of relief on his body.

His figure flickered, disappeared in place in an instant, and when he appeared, he landed beside Mu Hao, without the slightest hesitation, and pointed out, at the fingertips, there was a slight flicker, a majestic force, condensed towards Mu Hao, the power was violent, but after entering Mu Hao's body, it turned into gentleness, making Mu Hao's body recover at a terrifying speed.

After a long time, Mu Hao opened his eyes, and after realizing that the injuries in his body were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Ye Zhiqiu, and seeing that he had a physical body, he also had no regrets.

"You're awake, how are you, the injury is fine..."Ye Zhiqiu sat cross-legged next to Mu Hao, noticed that Mu Hao woke up, and said.

"Senior, junior's injuries are fine, your body?" Mu Hao sat up and looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

"The old man has long been able to condense his body, but he is missing a wisp of soul, and now the soul is there, naturally condensed, this time, I really want to thank Xiaoyou..."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Mu Hao, when he spoke, his face was solemn, he cast a spell, and saw the moment when Mu Hao and Chen Daozi fought before, even he didn't expect that Mu Hao could make a promise and do it so much.

"Senior, the grace of the ten lines, naturally have to be repaid, since the seniors are fine, I am relieved, but the seniors, the juniors have some things to ask..."

"Did you know... "Mu Hao told Ye Zhiqiu about the tenth pattern of the grimace, and there are very few ancient books that can record the ten patterns, let alone the fact that the ten lines turned into grimaces.

"Ten lines..."Ye Zhiqiu frowned, after thinking about it, he shook his head and sighed, it is extremely difficult to know the existence of ten lines, let alone the tenth pattern turned into a grimace, even if it is an ancient book, it has not been recorded.

"I don't know, it's a blessing or a curse..."Mu Hao muttered, this tenth pattern is weird, sometimes grimaceous, sometimes foggy, rooted in the nine-color Dao platform, incomprehensible.

"The old man is also going to leave in the next few days, if there is something on the mainland in the future, the old man will definitely come to help..."Ye Zhiqiu's expression was serious, and he was extremely grateful to Mu Hao here, but he didn't have any magic weapons to give, but he owed Mu Hao a great favor.

"Senior, I don't know where you're going..."Mu Hao glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and said.

Ye Zhiqiu slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes showed a touch of hope, and the blue sky and white clouds were reflected in his pupils, making his eyes at this moment extremely profound.

"This world is vast, the dragon and the tiger are lying down, five thousand years ago, the old man had the possibility of breaking through the virtuous realm and becoming the existence of a god, but unfortunately, Chen Daozi plotted against him, his body collapsed, and it was difficult to condense. ”

"In the past 5,000 years, the old man's perception of the Tao has been much more enlightened than at his peak, and this time, I am ninety percent sure that I will break through the sages and become a god..."

Ye Zhiqiu's body revealed a sense of self-confidence, which came from his perception of the Dao, five thousand years of precipitation, waiting to explode.

"Divine Realm......" Mu Hao muttered, he had long guessed that after the Virtuous Realm, it might be this realm, but before, he restrained himself from contacting it, but now that he has reached the Virtuous Realm, the Four Realms of the Ancient Saints of the Heavenly Heavens have been closed a lot, not to mention, there are several ancient sages' blood souls in the worship platform, he doesn't know what the scene will be when the next time he performs the worship of the generals.

"Senior, after the virtuous realm, is it a god?" Mu Hao looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and after thinking about it, he asked.

"After the virtuous realm, you need to take off the skin of the sages and achieve the position of the gods, the realm of the gods, that is a very different realm from the realm of the virtuous, the realm of gods and the realm of the virtuous, just like the realm of monks and mortals, just as the realm of the virtuous for mortals, the realm of sages, is the immortal..."

Ye Zhiqiu spoke slowly, he didn't reveal too much, because once he said too much, it would be extremely inappropriate for Mu Hao at the moment, so he could only say it in general terms.

Mu Hao nodded, without thinking too much, that kind of realm was already close to a powerful existence, and for Mu Hao, it was extremely far away.

"In the Divine Realm, among those superior sects, there should be a few existences, otherwise, they cannot become superior, only in this way can they become superior sects..."

"The virtuous realm can become a medium sect, even if it is a sage, it is only medium, this is the gap" Ye Zhiqiu said slowly, for Mu Hao here, he won't reveal too much, it's just just right.

"Senior, do you know the Yin Immortal Codex?" Mu Hao looked at Ye Zhiqiu, he suddenly thought that after leaving this time, he would go to the Tianyin Sect, if there was no Yin Immortal Codex, then he could directly contact the fourth layer of the sound rhythm.

"Yinxian Codex, I seem to have heard it somewhere..."Ye Zhiqiu frowned, the events of five thousand years ago were already a little vague to him, and it was difficult to remember them if he didn't think about it deliberately.

"It seems that there is such a thing, I heard it before I was alive, this sound immortal codex is the thing of the ancestor of the Tianyin Sect, and it has the supreme attainment of the way of music and rhythm, but if there is anyone who knows it, I don't know..."

"This Yin Immortal Ancestor, the rumor is not the cultivation of the ancient martial arts, where it came from, the world does not know, but the rumor is a rumor after all, the Yin Immortal Codex does have ......" Ye Zhiqiu patted his head and said.

"Since it exists, then I don't have to rush the way of the rhythm, but the way of the formation, I, should be able to contact the fourth layer..."Mu Hao muttered, chatting with Ye Zhiqiu for a long time, but if there was something he wanted to ask, he said it one by one, and the next time we met, I don't know when.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't have any irritability, he patiently answered one by one, time flickered, three days passed, and on this day, Ye Zhiqiu was leaving.

In the ancient tomb, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the familiar scene, silent, after a long time, he walked slowly step by step, when he fell, his body turned into a cemetery, and at this moment he had condensed his body, it was time to leave.

"Mu Hao, the old man's method of falling leaves in his first life, if he is completely enlightened and a monk becomes a mortal, he only needs one finger, if he needs the old man's help in the future, the old man will appear...... Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Mu Hao, sighed, and walked out with reluctance.

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